Wandering Light

• 25X30cm, acrylic on board
  
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There’s something about spring in Paris that makes you walk a little slower. Maybe it’s the breeze nudging café menus off their clips, or the way even the shadows feel like they’ve thawed out. I wasn’t planning to paint this street, but the light got me. So did the woman in the blue dress, who looked like she had nowhere urgent to be. And honestly, isn’t that the dream?